The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 902

In the Vibrant Oasis Residences, Evelyn prepared and had dinner on her own. After a brief rest on the sofa, she headed to the bathroom for a shower, preparing for an early night’s rest.

While in the shower, a faint sound of the front door creaking open echoed through the apartment. Assuming it was Thalassa returning, Evelyn didn’t think much of it.

Upon finishing her shower, Evelyn entered the living room dressed in pajamas, only to freeze in shock. There, on her couch, sat a man—an unwelcome presence that made her heart skip a beat.

It was Bruce.

Evelyn recoiled, anger flaring in her eyes as she confronted him, “Bruce, how in the world did you get a key to my place? What are you doing here? Get out. Now!”

Her finger pointed vehemently towards the door, her chest heaving with every furious breath.

Bruce looked up, his eyes, once scholarly and gentle, twinkled with mischief. “I had a locksmith make me a copy. Your home is my home, Evelyn. Why shouldn't I be able to come in?”

The sight of Evelyn, fresh from the shower with droplets of water glistening on her skin, stirred something within Bruce. Though years had etched their stories upon her face, her figure remained as slender and enticing as he remembered. The memories of their past intimacy came flooding back, with her alluring essence now reignited before him.

“Your home is not my home, you shameless jerk! There's nothing between us anymore!” Evelyn’s voice was sharp with indignation, trying to veil the creeping fear as she noticed the lascivious glint in Bruce's gaze.

“Get out this instant!” she commanded, her voice trembling as much as her resolve, not daring to approach him but hoping her tone would scare him off.